Hanyu Kazuki seldom spoke. Even though he knew that he was a participant among them, the young man just listened quietly. His slender figure was as tall and cool as a cedar tree. Under the long eyelashes, the pair of blue eyes His eyes are deep.

Probably because of the sudden intervention of the black-haired boy, the originally lively atmosphere around for a while became a little hard to let go because of Hanyu Kazuki, a stranger.

Of course, except for the dean.

"MR Hanyu, do you have any suggestions? You are welcome! With your professional level, I believe you will be able to raise some constructive questions!"

After he finished speaking, the teenagers around couldn't help but cast their eyes on Kazuki Hanyu. He didn't expect that he would be spotted suddenly, and subconsciously glanced at Nazuki Shinomiya with lowered eyes.

The orange-blond boy's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and Woruo's eyes made people subconsciously feel at ease.

Here, Kazuki Hanyu is most familiar only with Shinomiya Nazuki.

"Jiaozi, just tell me what you think... This is the first time I have cooperated with you, and I only went to watch your games before..."

As the boy said this, he was genuinely happy, and the bright smile on his face was as dazzling as the sun.

The dark-haired boy's eyes flickered slightly, he pursed his lips, thought for a while and finally raised his hand, scratched his cheek uncomfortably, and his long eyelashes trembled accordingly.

"...It's all very good, but...I want to ask, can I just record it in the accompaniment?"

"NO, NO! MR Hanyu, you are going to appear on the debut stage with them, the live performance is the most shocking!"

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Knowing that he will appear on the stage with those strange teenagers who have only met once in the near future, Hanyu Kazuo is a little at a loss.

No, probably, I don't know what to do.

I have always participated in the competition by myself, even though I have played with a band in the past, but this time the nature is very different...

I was a little worried that I couldn't do well.

After the dean set the weekly rehearsal time, the black-haired boy was still a little dazed. When he walked out of the gate of the academy, he realized that he seemed to have accepted something extraordinary.

"Kise-kun, can I take a picture with you? I, I'm your fan..."

"Ah, I want to..."

"..."

The voice of the chattering girl in front made Hanyu Kabe a little noisy. He looked in that direction and saw a boy with short blond hair at a glance. He was about the same height as himself by visual inspection, and his handsome face was full of smiles. Brilliant, dazzling incredible.

This is how people looked at him for a while, and people's eyes fell on him in an instant. Several girls around him were flushed, holding notebooks and asking for the boy's autograph.

Yes, idol?

The black-haired boy glanced quietly, slightly envious of the blond boy who was so popular, but the emotion was only very light and fleeting.

"... Mieko, that boy looks so fierce... I'm a bit afraid to go to Kise-kun for an autograph..."

Not far behind, a girl with long chestnut hair timidly said this to her friend next to her. Hanyu Kazuki stood a few meters away from them. Even though the girl's voice was not loud, she could almost hear what she should hear clearly. .

"..."

The black-haired boy realized that he should have blocked them, and because he was a little afraid, he didn't dare to walk past him to ask for his autograph.

The boy's blue eyes flickered, and then he turned his body slightly, walked forward and left, so that they would not be afraid to come over later.

Although Kise Ryota was talking with every girl around him with a smile on his face, the curvature of the corner of his mouth was always perfect without any change when he signed the signature. A trace of coldness.

Hanyu Kazuo was a little surprised, and then looked away, probably because of his own illusion.He actually felt that the boy's smile wasn't sincere, it was somewhat inexplicably perfunctory.

The black-haired boy didn't think much, and was about to continue walking forward with his long legs, when a clear voice of a boy with a trace of surprise sounded from behind.

"Hey! Is it Hanyu-senpai?"

This call successfully made Hanyu Kazuo stop in his tracks, turned his head with some doubts, and looked along the source of the voice.

It's that... handsome blond boy.

"Well, I'm sorry, may I ask you, do you know each other?"

I don't have any impression of this young man in my mind at all, but he accurately called me. Could it be that he has seen or even known him before?

Kise Ryo was taken aback for a moment, actually he wasn't surprised that Hanyu Kaoru didn't know him at all, but he was inexplicably uncomfortable to be asked in such a doubtful way by the senior he admired.

What, senior is still the same as before.

The blond boy smiled but said firmly to the girls surrounding him.

"Sorry, next time I'll sign for you again, I have a little something I want to talk to senior about~"

Although these soft words were spoken, there was no sign of compromise or negotiation in Kise Ryota's eyes, she was simply telling them.

After the girls dispersed, Kise Ryota walked towards Hanyu Aoi with a smile. The smile on his face was much more real and warm than before, like the light rain slowly falling from the sky in the forest early in the morning. The golden light is exceptionally beautiful.

"Senior is really, when we were in elementary school, we were still in the same school!"

"...Elementary school?"

The black-haired boy froze for a moment, his blue eyes flickered, but he still didn't remember anything about the blond boy in front of him.

If it's really an alumni of elementary school, it's really... too long.

It's not just a matter of time, but more because Hanyu Kazuki has always been alone and has no friends, so it's only natural that he can't remember Kise Ryota.

"Sorry, I... can't remember."

The blond boy froze for a moment, then narrowed his eyes, the tiny light in his honey-colored eyes was like the skylight breaking through the clouds.

"Then, what about this?"

Kise Ryota raised his hand and grabbed two locks of his hair, like a short braid tied by two little girls, with clear eyes, looking straight at the black-haired boy in front of him.

The boy looked at Kise Ryota in front of him, and a trace of familiarity emerged in his heart.

Slowly, as if thinking of something, the blue eyes flickered and widened slightly.

"Ryota..."

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